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Many a word spoken in jest, so the old proverb says, and it rings true as I sit in the office on a Friday lunchtime, speaking to my Dads latest secretary, Janet. He’s only been in his new job a few months, yet her name has already started popping up quite frequently in our conversations. So I thought I’d come and check her out for myself, see if my suspicions are right. We work in the same industry after all, so it was easy enough to drop by for a couple of hours or so.

“Hey! You’re not chatting up my woman are you?” is the first thing my father says as he strides back into his office, to find me sitting in his office chair. He says it with a grin, but it’s at odds with an almost jealous look in his eyes, and I wonder if there’s more than a grain of truth in the supposedly throw away remark. The awkward look on Janet’s face, only adds to my doubts.

My Dad has to keep bobbing in and out of the office, which gives me the opportunity to get the know Janet a little. Her attractions are there for all to see. A brassy blue-eyed blonde, at a guess ten years older than me, say late 40’s early 50’s, her delicate face is set off by a big pair of dark-rimmed glasses. She has a trim, petite figure and disproportionately large tits. Today she’s wearing a blue sweater, and far from conceal them, it seems to just draw more attention to them, the woollen top squeezing and pushing her boobs up, as it struggles to contain their luxuriant size.

Dad’s spoken to me about them ‘on the sly’ (when my Mum’s not around!) many times in the last couple of months. He wonders whether or not they’re fake, so they’ve clearly made an impression on him too!

As Janet and I chat, it doesn’t take long for her to ask one or two questions about my Mum. Nothing too direct or probing, but it feels like I’m not the only one trying to learn something from our conversation. She admits she’s been having a hard time herself at home with her husband, who’s taken early retirement from the Police, and that my Dad’s been ‘very supportive’ throughout. I bet he fucking has! Amongst other things she explains how he’s kindly gone out of his way to drive her home several times when she’s had problems with her car recently, to save her having to use the bus.

As she tells me this, memories come flooding back to when my father used to pick me up from the station every Friday tea-time as I returned home from University. From my second year onwards, we would be joined regularly by his young secretary at the time, Deborah, who used to stay late on a Friday to help Dad ‘tidy up the week’s loose ends’. I’d walk out the station to spot my dad and his young brunette whore chatting away, relegating me to the back seat of the car, as they flirted with each other in the front. They had no idea I knew they were fucking. He has history you see…

My suspicions are further aroused when Janet pops out towards the end of the afternoon, and as she passes my father, I see her hand briefly touch (and squeeze?) his shoulder. Added to the little smiles and looks they flash at each other every now and again, Janet’s over the top of her brown-rimmed glasses, I can’t help but feel something might be going on between them.

Saying that, I have no proof, and to get it, I need a moment alone. As the afternoon nears its end, I get my chance. With my father up in the Accounts Dept., Janet takes the empty coffee cups down the corridor to the kitchen to wash them up. Leaping up, I make straight for the mantle piece opposite his desk and quickly attach the miniature camera spying device to the lid of the big golf trophy he proudly has on display, before clicking the ‘on’ button and returning to my seat.

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After a seemingly endless weekend and typically dull Monday, I drive home as fast as I can and flick open my laptop to see what’s transpired in my father’s office today.

Pressing the review button, for the last 8 hours, my heart skipped a beat as I first see Janet again. Today she’s all in black from her tiny little blouse, to the tight black knee length leather skirt and, unbelievably in this day and age, fishnet stockings. Brassy she most certainly is!

I can’t be bothered watching it all, so fast forward until the bits where I can see both my Dad and Janet sat at their desks, clearly talking.

I’ve shelled out quite a bit for this kit, but the sound still isn’t great - most of the conversations are legible though. However, as I sit here eating my tea, my cock slowly softens, as my anticipation dwindles and it becomes clear that all they’re talking about, most of the time, is business.

I say most of the time, because my Dad is my Dad, and he’s always been a flirt. Several times I hear him compliment her, on her dress, how she has her hair, you know the sort of thing…As I fast forward further though, towards the end of the day, I notice again a moment where Janet hand’s my Dad a cup of tea and touches his forearm. I also spot my Dad leering several times when she’s leaning over at the filing cabinet – no doubt trying to catch an eyeful of that ample Janet cleavage!

Nevertheless, it’s with huge disappointment, that at 5:20pm Dad follows Janet out of the office and shuts the door behind them. Closing my laptop I head upstairs to the bathroom. Sitting on the toilet I unzip my fly and take my cock in my hand. I imagine my father walking up behind Janet, hoiking up her little black skirt and pushing his thick cock roughly inside her, ramming her from behind against the filing cabinet, all the while kissing her neck and caressing her ample boobs as she yields to his desires….I cum heavily in a matter of seconds….

Tuesday is similarly uneventful, though this time my recording ends whilst Janet and Dad are still in the office together, chatting about flirting with one another, as I’m now used to seeing. Janet is flicking and playing with her hair and licking her lips provocatively and laughing, as Dad regales her with some of his usual tales, when he’s looking to impress. But then the recording ends. Fuck! Its 5,30pm, as I;’d set it, but they’re obviously staying later. Damn, and it was just getting interesting too!

I amend the settings for the recording on my laptop, in the hope that tomorrow I catch their full day. It does, but I’m left disappointed again, as Janet leaves the office at 5:25pm, with my dad away from his desk, somewhere else in the building. I begin to feel huge pangs of guilt. Maybe there’s nothing going on here and he’s just an old guy with a crush on his new secretary – he wouldn’t be the first! He is in his sixties after all…

I get home on Thursday evening and its more with boredom than hope that I switch on the lappy to view the day’s events at my father’s office. But this time, as the day draws to a close, Janet, who today has power-dressed in a navy business suit, walks over to my father’s desk before she leaves. My father gets up from his chair and meets her almost directly in front of the cabinet.

“Take care, gorgeous” I hear him whisper, as Janet’s hands come up to my father’s cheeks and she plant’s a little kiss on his lips.

“See you tomorrow, John!” replies Janet, smiling, as she turns and heads out of the door, her high heels clicking, my Dad stands there watching hands on hips as she departs.

Fuck! What was that? I’m left wondering if that was just a very tactile moment between two colleagues, or was it something more intimate? My wank tonight is fast and furious, as I imagine it to be the latter and this time envisage my Dad taking his little blonde secretary missionary style on his desk…

And so it is we reach Friday and I click open the laptop at the end of a long week, with a beer in hand.

Today seems a little different as Janet is dressed in a very provocative tight white blouse, that she looks like she’s been poured into. I note they are both very chatty today, and flirty, and when 4 o’clock comes around Janet appears with two cups of coffee and handing one to my father, sits in the chair opposite my father, his desk between them.

From my camera angle, Janet has her back to me, but she is cupping her mug in both hands as they chatter away about various drunken nights out they’ve had with colleagues in the industry. Eventually the chatter becomes more personal and Dad starts asking Janet about her husband. Janet says it’s not how it used to be, and he doesn’t appreciate her any more.

“The man’s a fool!” I hear my dad retort.

“What about you, John? Do you still love, Patricia?”

I listen as Dad describe his marriage to his secretary, explaining how though he does love my mum, they stayed together for the k**s when they were younger.

“We’ve never been compatible in the bedroom, though…”, I hear him say, before adding “And a man has his needs.“

“And so does a woman…” comes Janet’s reply, without hesitation, before slowly getting up from her chair and walking round to my father.

Still sat in his chair, he’s smiling at Janet, his arms open, welcoming, as she slowly lowers herself to sit in his lap.

There’s no talking, but intense eye contact, as Janet, with one hand around my father’s shoulder, brings her other up to gently caress his cheek. Slowly she leans in, and hesitates for a moment, before gently kissing him. She pulls away and they stare intently at each other for a couple of seconds before she moves to kiss him again. This time its more lingering and I notice my dad’s hand come round to rest on the outer part of Janet’s upper thigh.

As passions rise, their mouths open and tongues begin to dance. My father’s left hand is now running up and down Janet’s stockinged right thigh, before slipping under her black skirt. Janet’s hand is now running through my father’s hair, as the kiss becomes more and more intense.

Suddenly, in one deft movement, Janet shifts her weight from side mount, to fully straddle my father. From my camera angle directly behind Janet now, I can just about make out her fumbling at my Dad’s belt buckle. Meantime, my father’s hands have hoisted her skirt above her arse, to rest on her waist and his hands squeeze her surprisingly fleshy, little arse.

I hear Janet giggle a little and whisper something ineligible, before seeing her hand reach around and move her little white cotton panties to one side. I gulp, as this action is quickly followed by her other hand appearing between her legs from underneath, with my father’s erect cock in her grip. Slowly, she slips his girth inch by inch inside her gaping snatch and my father is inside his secretary.

“Fuck!” she groans as she lowers her full weight down on him.

Slowly, gently, Janet starts to rock on top of my father, as they kiss once more, little gentle pecks, as she whispers ineligible sweet nothings to him.

My father’s hands are squeezing Janet’s tidy little rump now, contracting and relaxing, causing her bum cheeks to rise and fall rhythmically, and in doing so revealling the base of my Dad’s length, otherwise concealed n her tight little blonde snatch.

Its tender and loving and beautiful and its clear this is a lot more than just a fuck. I’ve learnt from the relationships Dad’s had with his secretary’s in the past, that its rarely just sex. Spending so much time together, a Secretary often gets to know her boss’s ways and whims better than his wife, and it breeds loyalty, devotion and even love.

As I watch them become one, I worry that that’s what I’m witnessing here. More akin to love-making, than a quick Friday afternoon fuck in the office.

Nevertheless, its still hugely arousing, and I quickly put my worries over what this could mean for my Dad’s marriage to one side, and instead pull out my cock and start to wank.

As I do, Janet is clearly becoming increasingly aroused and her moans are becoming louder and longer as she starts to bounce on top of my father beneath her.

My father’s hands go up to Janet’s hair, and unclip the band that’s keeping it in a bun, causing her blonde locks to tumble down her back.

His hands run through his secretary’s luxurious blonde locks and she responds by really starting to fuck him now. Her arse is bouncing up and down enthusiastically, revealing several inches of my Dad’s cock every time she rises, before quickly swallowing his length back inside her, as her weight lands back down on his thighs. Its mesmerising and hugely arousing and before I know it, I’m close to cumming but manage to hold myself back.

Its not for long though, as I watch my father’s little whore, who is clearly taking the initiative in all of this, push him back in his chair and then fall forwards on to him, smothering his face with her ample breasts. I can’t see what my father’s doing from this angle, but as his hands grab her arse cheeks once more, and I can hear sucking noises, I can certainly imagine. If he didn’t know before he’ll know now whether or not they’re fake!

Janet meanwhile is repeatedly whispering, “Fuck me, John! Fuck me!” almost like a mantra.

Her voice is gravelly and sexy, and hearing her demand my father fuck her, to give her his cum, in that northern accent of hers, sets me off. I cum. It’s a heavy load and isn’t quite contained by my tissues, as I feel a drip land on the tiled floor beneath me. How the fuck does he last so long? I can’t help but admire, as I watch him continue to thrust into her, causing her hair to dance and sway from side to side.

“I’m going to cum on you, John. I’m going to cum over your big cock!” I hear Janet gasp, as her gyrations reach a crescendo and she cries out and contorts on top of my father’s cock, as he lies motionless beneath her.

After several seconds, Janet finally stops bucking and goes to kiss my father tenderly once more. I’m not sure if they’re both done or not, but get my answer shortly, as she dismounts my father and squats between his knees.

All I can see is Janet’s head bobbing as her arms rest on my father’s thighs and hear the slurping noises as his blonde secretary works him.

My father’s head is leant back in his chair, eyes closed now as he starts to pant and breathe heavily, whilst occasionally just whispering her name. His hands are now running through his secretary’s hair, while his wife (much like me) looks on at them from the picture frame on the desk…

Eventually, finally, my father cums. It coincides with a loud gasp as he shoots his first load down Janet’s willing throat. She gags and I can’t see I f she’s a swallower or not, but my Dad holds her head in place as he unloads into her face, his hips thrusting several times before he finally relaxes and slumps back in his chair.

Janet rises and takes off her cum splattered glasses, resting them on my father’s desk, before sitting herself on his lap once more, his cock still poking out from his flies, reddened and throbbing. a tribute to his secretary’s fine work.

They sit for what must be several minutes in the chair, cuddling, caressing, kissing, like they’ve been lovers for years, enjoying their mutual post-coital glow, in the otherwise empty office building. Janet is whispering sweet nothings again, stroking my father’s cheek, her other arm round his neck, whilst my father’s hand grips her waist, just underneath her full-cupped right breast, his thumb occasionally straying north to stroke its heavy underside, through her tight white blouse.

Eventually they separate, with a final lingering kiss, Janet enjoying a couple of strokes of my Dad’s still impressively semi-rigid, glistening cock, as he squeezes her bum. Dad cleans himself up with a tissue from a handily placed large box of man-sized on his desk top, as Janet buttons up her tight white blouse. She wriggles her little black skirt back below her waist, before clipping her hair back in a bun.

Both now ready to go home to their spouses…

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I wipe myself up and shut down the computer, mind racing. Its quite clear this is a lot more than just an office quickie, and I feel shame at my own gratification and the threat that Janet obviously poses to my Mother. As women, they’re from different spheres and if it was purely down to sex, then my mother wouldn’t stand a chance. I just hope that thirty odd years of marriage counts for something, but I have my doubts…

So should I tell my mother? After a little consideration, I decide its far too late in the day to tell her my dad’s a philanderer and I’ve got the evidence. She’s suspected him for years anyway, maybe even turned a blind eye, so what good would it do for her to find out now?

As I consider my options, I realise what I’ve captured on camera is a bargaining tool. Sure, I could let them carry on with their office affair (and enjoy it voyeuristically from the comfort of my own home!) or I could confront them and tell them they need to quit this now, for the sake of their marriages.

Or, I think to myself, as a devilish thought comes into my head, I could use it for my own gain. After all, she is a very good-looking woman, and I’ve always wanted to fuck one of my father’s mistresses…

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The holiday was going by all too quickly for Alice, although she had already agreed to meet up with Melanie when they got home as they didn’t live very far from each other.Melanie had retained her very strict and quick to discipline attitude towards Alice who, at fifty-eight-years-old, loved submitting to eighteen-year-old Melanie. What was better, for Alice, was to find out that she wasn’t the only granny figure to be disciplined by a teenager at the camp. Although Alice hadn’t realised when...

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BEING NAUGHTY AGAIN

BEING NAUGHTY AGAINA MOTHER DAUGHTER CONNECTION Hi again, it’s Christy and I’m sitting here once again thinking all sorts naughty thoughts. As you all ready know the main focus of most of my stories has always been my sexual relationship with my father; needless to say that it has been the center of my life for many years and the most gratifying as well. I started having sex with my dad right after I returned home from collage. I was in my early twenties and my parents had just spilt up; at the...

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Chapter 9 Enslaved Again

The Slave Returns: MartaI was – once again – astonished by this man while he sobbed in my arms. I held him tightly, kept him deep inside me with my legs around his back, and smoothed his hair, whispering soothing words, and kissing him.This poor man. He was, by any account, extraordinary, and had overcome enormous obstacles to become the man he had. Yet, along the way, no one had ever loved him, or cared if he healed.I didn’t know if I was capable of loving him, or anyone, but if I could...

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Monica More Than A Cleaner Again

Jeff was getting increasingly concerned that his friend, Dave, was still in the house, as Monica was due to arrive in just a few minutes. Dave was also forty-eight-years-old.Jeff realised that it was probably his own fault as he had described how Monica always wore skimpy clothes which were usually a vest top with their midriff, and a very short very tight cotton skirt, all of which showed off her well-toned arms and legs and flat tummy. She was also well developed and the vest top tended to...

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Anu ChachiAunt Sleeps in My Room Again

I woke up next morning around 8 AM. I looked towards my left tose whther Anu chachi is there but saw only Rinku who was still deep sleep. Anu chachi had already left. She usually wakes up around 6 AM every morning just like my mother as they had a lot of morning chores to take care of. I sat in my bed and the last night visions came back to me. Again and again I could see Anu chachi lying in my bed with her sarree above her knee as I gazed upon her flawless beauty standing in front of the...

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Psycho Bitch Strikes Again

My hands slithered down onto her lower back just above her butt. "Oh, you like making love to your girlfriend, don't you, psycho bitch," I moaned, kissing her.She brought her lips right off mine. "I told you not to call me that, Hannah," she reminded me, halting her thrusts."Come on, you are my psycho bitch, Miranda, don't forget that," I made clear, sliding my hands over to her face. "I love you.""I love you too, but I told you not to call me that. I was a psycho bitch up until our the first...

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A year later and a lot had happened. After learning to know the Joy's of a good family relationship with my brother Steven.Even him still being g a virgin at that time, he taught me so much that I would not have imagined. He was quick in the uptake and together, without knowing it, we gave each other what we needed.I'm still a lesbian and nothing is going to change that. I mean I've tried it with men. After having the crap fucked out of me by Steven, I just had to try it. Unfortunately no one...

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Motel receptionist again

I’ve decided I’m writing these down just after they happen now and not waiting, I’m getting so much action in this motel I’m beginning to think that the men around here have issues.So it’s 6am this morning, and I’m asleep alone for what feels like the first time this week. I’m woken up by the feeling of someone climbing in under the sheet next to me. Half asleep I open my eyes and it’s the little receptionist from the front desk. She had left my room with her security guard boyfriend the...

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Nikki Sees Mrs Denver Once Again

Mrs Denver sat in her study when Charlotte pressed the intercom. “Nikki Pearson is here to see you, Mrs Denver.” “Send her in,“Mrs Denver replied. Charlotte watched the 23-year-old walk towards the study door as much in wonder as thinking about the pain Nikki was about to endure. Charlotte had seen so many students go in to the study with trepidation and come back out with tear-stained faces, rubbing their bottoms. She wondered what it was like to be caned and wondered whether she would ever...

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Tommy Again

By reading this story, you agree that you are at or above legal age in your location. Certain sexual activities depicted in this story are safe only in fictional literature. Be safe. Use a Condom.This is the story is a work of total fiction. Any resemblance to real people, dead or alive, is purely coincidental. All feedback is appreciated. Tommy, Again Written by: Bill hudleyJen came out on the deck, where I was cleaning up the deck chairs, with the phone in her hand."Phone call honey, I...

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emma Finds her Mistress Again

Andrew had recently got a new job. We were driving to spend Saturdaywith his new boss, John, and his wife. I had not met either of them and I knewI wanted to make sure that they liked me. Their house was about 45 minutesaway from ours and on the drive I found myself daydreaming about the past.About my adolescence. Just before I left school I had a crush on a young teacher. It was her firstteaching post and she was only just older than me, though she actually onlytaught me a couple of lessons...

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Psycho Bitch Strikes Again

She brought her lips right off mine. "I told you not to call me that, Hannah," she reminded me, halting her thrusts. "Come on, you are my psycho bitch, Miranda, don't forget that," I made clear, sliding my hands over to her face. "I love you." "I love you too, but I told you not to call me that. I was a psycho bitch up until our the first day of our weird relationship, but I just don't like it." "Okay, Miranda," I bitched, breaking eye contact. "I'll stop calling you...

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Shes All That Laney Boggs Meets Taylor Vaughan Again

It had been a few years since Laney Boggs graduated from Torrance High School. Now, she was a junior in college but in that long a time, things had changed irrevocably. College wasn't anything like the way she remembered high school. Almost everyone was from out of state and few people came from her old institution where she had a reputation for being unpopular. Even if the situation was different, it wasn't likely anyone would believe she was a geek in high school. She'd long since...

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Caleb 27 Back again

Dianna led us into a room, holding the painting I had given her. I could see she had tears in her eyes, and I knew they were happy ones. I was pleased that I had managed to repair at least some of the damage I had done at the farm when I’d been so angry over the attack. She walked to one side of the room, and I saw the photograph the painting was based on on the wall. It was yellowed and faded, in a small frame, and was about half the size of the painting. Dianna took down the photograph and...

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Home for Christmas Again

The next morning I felt different, as doubts started to plague me, while I admit to having enjoyed what had happened to me yet it also scared me. I had butter flies in my stomach as it occupied my mind as I sat there trying to eat some breakfast. Mother told me she had some errands she wanted me to do for her, and in a way I felt relieved. It gave me a chance to get out of the house, as I went about the errands all I could think about was how I felt, alone, scared, and was I a queer? I knew...

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Going Down Once Again

"Wait! Hold the elevator!" My heels clattered against the floor as I made a run for it. I couldn't afford to be late. I was on my way to a business dinner with my boss and a prospective client for the architectural firm where I was employed. It was an important client, and we really needed the contract. I hadn't met Mr. Grant face to face yet, and I wanted to make a good impression so I took a little extra time with my appearance, hence the rush. I was in a little black number that hugged every...

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Jon John Whats the difference Part 3 There and Back Again

Jon? John? What's the difference? Part III. There and Back Again In part 1, Karoscan-34 and Dratto-29 (eleven dimensional creatures and university students), changed the name of John Smith to Jon Smith in an alternate universe, as part of their term project. In part 2, largely as a result of the name change, Jon fell into the clutches of Janice, an embittered lesbian (along with her lesbian and man hating lover, Dr. Athena) and Minerva, a vicious and sadistic dominatrix. At the end...

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Home for Christmas Again

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This Will Never Happen Again

The old gentleman took his seat in the solarium as he did every day at 3:00. He looked out at the driving rain and smiled. Sitting back, he took a small metal object from his pocket and pressed the button on the side.In an instant, he was sitting at a desk in his small garage apartment. He smiled again as he saw the notation on his notepad, October 26, 1944 – 3:00. Moving the chair back, he stood when he heard the light knocking on his door.Opening the door, he stood back as he said, “Good...

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Through the Window Again

I had the whole story written up and wanted to post it all at once, but unfortunately, people do not like long stories, as I have found out with previous stories. So I am posting this story in separate parts, sorry for the wait. *** How had I been so stupid. There had been so many countless indicators, her smaller size, her scared eyes, her different scent and taste, her shaved pubs, her tight pussy, hell even the orientation and feel of the room had been off. It was not Desma I had raped in...

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I’ve got a little story for you. See, I’m not the prettiest chick you have ever seen, I’d give a five-foot ruler a run for its money, and over the years, I’ve let myself go a bit. I’ve got broad shoulders and the arse to match and biggish round tits that gravity has been trying to take down for a while. Anyway, I teach apprentices. One day, I got this kid in my class that stood out a little from the rest. He’s what many would call an Adonis. I looked at this kid and thought, ‘Shit, he...

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An Ordinary Adult Sex LifeChapter 26 Until We Meet Again

-- THURSDAY, MAY 22, 2008, THREE MONTHS LATER -- “Dead cow, dead chicken, or dead mystery meat?” The beautiful blonde coed with big tits and blue eyes jutted her hip out to the side and put the other hand on it. Giving me an amused look, she asked, “Haven’t we done this before?” I grinned and replied, “Indeed we have.” And without waiting for further response, I grabbed a grilled chicken breast with my pair of tongs and dropped it onto her plate. Tammy Toth grinned, got up on her...

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Never Again

The house was dark and quiet when I got home. It had been a very long day at work, with both lunch and dinner eaten on the fly. As I shed my jacket, my ears pricked up at the sound of music from upstairs. Soft jazz was drifting down through the house. Smiling, I headed up to the bathroom where I was pretty sure I would find my lover Dee. Dee had been living with me temporarily while her apartment was being painted. It was a bit of a trial for us as a couple, too. My wife Angie, who was Dee’s...

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Finding Excitement With My Wife Again

“Another drink, Urvi darling?” I asked, stroking my wife’s half exposed thigh under her pleated skirt, throwing a furtive glance at the middle-aged couple seated about fifty feet away from us across the balcony seating area of the restaurant we were at overlooking a deep valley.“Noooooo, Rishi.” Urvashi shook her head with her eyes half-closed, rubbing my hand with hers and helping me stroke her thigh. “Too much.”The husband was trying his best to pretend he was not staring at my...

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Amnesia Virgin Again

I walked into my apartment for the first time in nearly four months. My husband dutifully escorting and helping me walk, along with my crutches. My left leg was still broken from the accident and the doctors said I would still need them for another week or two. Most of the rest of my injuries had fully healed, only a handful of scratches and bruises remaining, aside from my leg, indicating the horrific car wreck I was lucky to walk away from. I looked around the living room seeking out the...

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Stretched again

Well after being apart for over a year I finally had the chance to see him again!! I had butterflies all day knowing I was going to see him. I felt like it was our first time all over again. I've missed him so much. His firm touch, soft skin, sexy smile, and soft lips. My stomach was flipping as I knocked on the hotel room door. He opened the door with no shirt on and a smile and he took my breath away once again. His chest and arms were so much thicker then I remembered, man I never thought...

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A Very Naughty Girl Again

It was just one of those nights, I guess. My boyfriend and I were in town and for some stupid reason that only couples know why, we started to argue. I can’t even remember about what the argument was about now, it was that stupid. But argue we did, and I watched with some dismay as John left the nightclub in a huff. I honestly thought he would come back before it closed and so I stayed behind, had a few more gin and tonics and started to people watch from the balcony. It was quite an amusing...

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Never Again

The weeds were the first thing I noticed as I made my way along the paved path to Ben’s front door. My gaze followed the twisting lengths as they pushed through the cracks and strangled the roses once tended by me. It made my stomach drop to see how much he’d let it all go, as if the act of maintaining something that had meant so much to me was more than he could stand. Almost six months had passed since we’d spoken. A closing door and a couple of boxes filled with the belongings I’d left here...

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OHGirl Velvet Home Again

OHGirl: The girls were sleeping and Mikey and I were lying naked in bed, after a long round of intense sex. He was rubbing my gargantuan belly, with a special cream to prevent stretch marks, while I was rubbing the cream on my swollen breasts, pulling and pinching on my long, thick, erect nipples. I was still horny and my sexual addiction was running high with my surging hormones. I was now two weeks past 7 months pregnant with triplets and my doctor said that they could arrive at any time. Our...

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Sukky Foxxe forced to cum over and over again

Halloween.Sukky arrived back in Amsterdam on schedule. She had been right, Joe was not impressed that she was working into, and over Christmas. He would have been even less happy if he had known the true reason why, The Company wanted to wine and dine fellow businessmen, and they wanted Sukky to entertain them, with her company, or to put on a show for them. They wanted her to fuck them. Sukky was contracted . She’d been eager to sign that contract, and despite missing out on Christmas at home,...

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Ashleys Pussy Is All Wet Again

1 I was sitting at the typer, trying to filter the streams of shit flowing throughmy brain into something pure and true and simple. Ya right. ?Fuck writing,fuck writing, fuck writers, fuck writing, I should just write obnoxious sexstories,? I mumbled to myself, frozen and dumb, and then the phone rang. ?Truthor Sex, no contest, no shit, this had better be a female,? I said, pickingup the phone. ?Hello,? I asked, hopeful but cool. ?Hello?! Lance?? Her voice was semi loud, dangerously close to...

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Sharing My Wife Again

At the time this happened, Shelley and I had been married for about four years, and had since had a daughter, which had basically put our exciting sexual exploits on hold for a while. In fact, it had been over three years since we did anything involving other people – something that we’d got into quite a bit before having our child. So, in October, 2019, we’d been invited to a charity dinner ball, in light of Shelley’s fundraising work for this particular charity. It was a proper black...

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